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[Olivia Rochelle Williams]

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Olivia smiled as she picked up a cocktail, exchanging glances with the barman. She was supposed to go into the Poisoned Potions part of the club and deliver it to a middle aged man in a suit. That would be easy. It was actually pretty easy to recognize such a guy in the club since most people were young and were wearing anything but suits. Obviously, the man was a rich pervert who wanted to find himself a nice and young girl to be with, or at least it seemed so to Olivia. She judged people a little too fast, she hadn't even seen the man she was supposed to give the cocktail to, but something told her he was an annoying perve, and her instinct was always right. Usually the only problem was that she didn't listen to her instincts. If she did it more often she wouldn't get into trouble that much.She just tended to ignore her instinct which was definitely a bad thing in her case.

Olivia fixed the black, chanel sunglasses on top of her head as she walked away from the bar, toward the Poisoned Potions part of the club.No one normal could get in there.You either had to be filthy rich or have a celebrity status. She had none of these, sure she was rich but not rich enough, and she was popular in her high school, but not close to famous enough for this particular room.Good thing for her and her friends was that she was a waitress here so she could always get in there without the V.I.P pass and sometimes she could even take her friends in there. As she entered the room, Olivia stopped smiling. She saw that middle aged man in the black suit, the one she was supposed to give the drink to. He looked worse than she imagined him to and he was looking straight at her, probably expecting her to smile or wink which she wasn't planning on doing in his presence. It would give him hope and giving a filthy rich, horny guy hope meant being stalked. She had experience in that. Once, she gave one guy hope like this and the next few days she was stalked. Then she cast a spell to get him a girl so he'd forget about her. She was taken, she had Shawn and was in a happy relationship. She didn't want or need anyone else. Besides, even if her and Shawn's relationship wasn't so nice and happy and if she wanted someone else, she wouldn't choose a middle aged guy in a suit. She was a bit crazy but not this type of crazy.

Olivia walked up to the guy, bending down to place the glass of some kind of cocktail-she wasn't sure which one it was. She was about to turn around when she felt someone pulling her by her arm. Maybe he thought she was rude. But she wasn't right? She just didn't say anything to him, trying not to start a boring conversation.

"Hey you...where are you going...give me a kiss first."

Olvia gasped, then rolled her eyes as she bent down once again and leaned in to whisper into his ear. "I'm a waitress.Not a prostitute. "she whispered and then turned around, walking out of the room quickly. The man was probably annoyed by her actions, but she didn't care. He was probably left wondering what had just happened.

[Colbie Ophelia Corey]

"dancing through the underground"

On typical Friday night, when that bell rang, and hundreds of anxious and restless teenagers ran for the exits of the school, whose walls they'd been trapped behind five days a week, it was typical for Colbie to be found with Forrest, however, tonight, the young, crazy, adventurous and daring teen found herself stepping through the doors of one of the hottest clubs within the United States.

The brunette had her long, luscious, vibrant and radiant locks worn wavy, falling past her shoulders. She normally chose to wear her hair down, and tonight would be no exception. Colbie wore a pair of tightly fitted hip hugger jeans. They were ripped at the left knee, and frayed at the bottom. It was easy to see that they hadn't been bought that way, but instead, worn out from excessive use. Colbie preferred them that way. On her feet she wore a pair of black, converse sneakers, high top of course, with the high top rolled down. On the upper half of her body, she wore a halter top colored a light shade of blue, with a tint of grey, nothing too heavily masking the vibrant color of the blue from showing.

Colbie smirked, looking around at what seemed to be another night full of teens and adults alike who wasted their time in this club on being so excited about actually getting in, they never actually arrived at the part of having fun.

She wouldn't waste her time on this part of the club, no, instead, she'd head to the part of the club where parties and fun never stopped, Poisoned Potions, hard to get in for the majority of the population, but for herself, as well as her sisters and brothers, all you had to do was show your pearly whites in that charming way, and step through the door once that red, velvety rope had been lifted.

Looking around, a grin stamped upon her face, Colbie headed to the bar, the one place in town they never bothered to check her for I.D. They both knew and adored the Brothers of Salem, as well as the Sisters of Ipswich, although, it hadn't always been that way.

Sitting across the way was a man in the most expensive looking suit you could picture in your head, sipping at a cocktail and eying Colbie from head to toe. He was middle aged, not very attractive, but he was rich, and after a moment or two of undressing her with his eyes, he smiled, waving his finger in a "come here" motion.

Lifting an eyebrow, Colbie smirked, thanking the bartender for his services and moved herself, as well as her Malibu Bay Breeze to the table this gentleman had been sitting at, not sitting quite yet, as she believed in standing her ground, and that's just what she did as she stood in front of him, taking a sip of her cocktail, the taste lingering upon her lips, her eyes stained with curiosity towards the man.

"Hey, Beautiful. Why don't you take a seat and join me?"

An amused smile set on her face, upon her lips as a soft laugh escaped her. She lifted an eyebrow once more, taking another sip of her drink while not making any quick motions to sit down.

"Aw gee, cowboy, I would, however, my boyfriend's the jealous type."

She bit her bottom lip, scrunching her nose up in a purely adorable way, as if she were a toddler after not having things go her way, or not getting what she wanted.

"He doesn't have to know. We'll keep it just between the both of us."

"In front of all of these witnesses?"

We can go back to my suite at the Tolkein Luxurious Hotel"

"Hmm. Impressive. I heard that's a nice hotel, and as tempting as that offer is, I'm going to have to pass. I have school in the morning, and, my boyfriend and I have the strongest bond you'll ever see a relationship have."

Winking, she turned around, chuckling to herself before spotting Olivia hard at work. It was strange to see her working rather than being half passed out next to her on the floor of a random party, however, work needed to be done.

"Via!"

The pet name she had for her 'sister' cut through the noisy club like a knife through butter, however, none of the people had stopped to bother to pay attention, they carried on with their conversations, and the music continuously played through the night.

"Hey, whore."

An obnoxious, yet charming and humorous grin made it's way to her lips as she caught up with her 'sister', giving her a half hug with one arm while the other held tightly on to the cocktail she'd been drinking, and taking another sip, she walked side by side with Olivia as she worked.

"What time do you get out tonight. We could call together our closest friends and go down to the cliffs for a bonfire type thing..drinks..the boys we love and fun."

Raising an eyebrow with a devilish grin, Colbie nudged Olivia softly so as not to cause the tray of drinks she'd been carrying to fall. Hopefully, she wouldn't have to beg tonight, and Olivia would agree willingly to the stated plan Cobie had, had in mind. As much as Colbie loved her pouty faces, she wasn't much in the mood for persuading tonight.

[Olivia Rochelle Williams]

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A small smirk appeared on Olivia's face as she heard a weirdly familliar voice, and an even more familliar nickname.It was obviously Colbie, and she didn't need turning around to be sure of it.Colbie was the only one who called her Via, really, well at least she called her that the most.Her voice was also something she listened to a lot, of course she hanged out a lot with her girls, the sisters of Ipswhich, but Colbie was her favorite party pal.They were usually partying together in this club, and she wasn't serving guests, she was dancing and having her favorite cocktails.The only reason why she'd gotten the job in the first place was to prove to her mother that she didn't just live from her money and not everything she could do was spend it.As time passed, she got to like the job and she didn't quit, not even after proving her mom wrong.She still had time for her friends and she could get into Poisoned potions even more easily than before.Now she could get in without even flirting with the bouncer, or just smiling at him.It was sort of like her property, but not exactly, it still wasn't literally hers.

"Hey my dear whore." Olivia said with a soft giggle, making her way happily toward Colbie.She recieved half a hug and gave one to Colbie, too, smiling all the while.She'd seen her friend pretty soon, so it wasn't necessary to have these huge hellos and stuff.They saw each other in school, at her own home or at Colbie's at their after school activities, everywhere.Of course, she loved seeing her dear friend so a hug was always there.

"Hmm...." Olivia, raised her eyebrow and looked around."Why not...I'd like a bonfire type of thing.Sure.And um...I can get out like now if you want, we both know that's not a problem.It's definitely not."She smirked, heading toward the bar where she left her stuff, her purse and jacket.

[OOC:sorry for the crappy post, I'm in a hurry...]

[Colbie Ophelia Corey]

"my body's like whoa"

A sixteen year old's heart leaped for joy as her eyes lit up, and a wide grin spread across her face from ear to ear, attempting to forget the fact that there was an older gentleman still staring at her ass and figuring out the best way to lure her up to his hotel room to have a night of fun in which he'd make up the rules and take advantage of her in every way he could think of, treating her as if she were his own little slave, punishing her when the appropriate time came around and caressing her when it was convenient for him. Colbie simply chuckled to herself, scrunching her nose up at the thought as her sister gave her a half hug back.

With the music blasting in the background, people talking more loudly than necessary, it was next to impossible for both Olivia, as well as Colbie, to get a word in edgewise. They'd resorted to yelling, raising their voices as if they were just another one of these mortals in the black widow tonight.

Looking behind her, she only received a replulsed feeling throughout her body as she found that man had not given up on undressing her with his mind, and with the sight of his winking eye, she turned back around to face Olivia, squirming in her skin as she attempted to erase any memories she may have gained of this man from tonight.

"That man needs to be arrested for child molestation, I swear."

And with a giggle, the two began walking towards the bar, to retrieve Olivia's belongings. It was nice having a reputation, as well as power around the town. These girls could literally receive the world on a silver platter. However, some of them had enjoyed it a little more than others at times.

After retrieving sunglasses and a purse, the two girls, after Colbie had finished her drink, and they way that they walked throughout the two clubs was in no way modest. They walked with confidence, their chins up, chests out, and their legs strong as they walked as if they were models making their fashion debut on the run way. Quite a few heads had been turned, and attention was caught as they continued walking towards the exit.

"Super. I got my car cleaned today, so we'll make a flashy entrance."

A smirk appeared across Colbie's face as she linked her arm around Olivia's as the girls walked side by side as if they'd actually been related. They were eye candy for all the boys in the club tonight, and on the rage and revenge radar for all those girl in whose boyfriends had been turned from them and on to them.

It only made Colbie that much more confident. She was a tease, eye candy they'd never get to taste.

[Olivia Rochelle Williams]

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Olivia rolled her eyes and looked at the man from before.He'd been molesting her and obviously he'd been molesting Colbie, too.Uh, those boring middle aged men, you just never could get rid of them even though you tried real hard.And when you managed to avoid one, another came from around the corner.She usually had good luck with guys, but it seemed to be different with men.They always seemed to be there to get on her last nerve.

"Bastard." Olivia said, turning to Colbie from the man.After a few seconds of looking at him she was already disgusted by his winks and the way he was staring at her 'sister' 's butt.It was so annoying.More annoying than anyone could imagine.It was almost as annoyinh as when someone was staring at her butt.

"He should get arrested like now...or some naive, but slutty girl will probably end up going to a hotel room with him.It's always like that." she sighed.

Olivia but on her leather jacket, as quick as she could and grabbed her luis vuitton purse, which she'd thrown on the bar as she entered the club in a hurry about only a half an hour ago.The barmen took care of her stuff always, so she never had any problems.Also, she her boss was her mother's ex on pretty good terms so she could really get out of the club whenever she wanted.Even before she was supposed to.That was one of the benefits of working at the Black Widow.

Olivia smiled as her and Colbie walked out of the club, like models walked on the runway.It was their usually eye catching walk, the one boys drooled over but knew they couldn't get neither her or Colbie.They were taken, and both deeply and trully in love.

"Sure.Sounds pretty cool."

Olivia nodded as they got to Colbie's car."It's definitely clean." she giggled.

[Colbie Ophelia Corey]

x i don't know why you say goodbye x
o i say hello o


Colbie giggled at the comments Olilia had been making. It was amazing how even after you'd sat down by yourself and recognized all of the consequences involved on hitting on an under aged girl, one with a boyfriend nonetheless, that you'd still go out and look for that girl who would trade herself to you so that you could fulfill you're every whim and fantasy for a few extra bucks in her pocket. Colbie would not be his next sex puppet. She had more interesting places to be than in a bar with some freak who kept staring at her ass, and she had more important people to be with and see, and with her dooney and bourke bag in one hand, her 'sister' Via's hand in the other, both Colbie and Via made as flashy an exit from the club has they had made walking into it. Even after they were gone, Colbie would bet anything those boys were still staring at the door, praying and wishing they'd walk right back in.

Colbie grinned at the thought before turning her attention back to Via. She'd commented on how clean Colbie's car actually was, and it only planted a smiling smirk across the young brunette's face as she pressed a button on her car keys to unlock the doors, lowering herself into the car and starting it before turning to face Via one last time before she had to focus on the road.

"Besides..even if that guy does find a slutty teenage girl to hop into the sack with, it'll give us a new movie to watch on lifetime."

It was a horrible thought, but one that made her giggle nonetheless. Colbie crossed her seatbelt across her chest, locking it into place and turning to Via to make sure she'd done the same. Natural disasters and accidents happened on a daily basis, some that would come unexpectedly that not even their powers could save them from.

"I'm so excited about this rave at the cliffs tonight. I haven't seen Forrest in two weeks! I'm dying."

She lifted her shining eyes in a sarcastic matter before pulling out of her parking spot, and speeding down the road toward the Ipswich cliffs with a grin spread across her face.

"Can you cover for me tonight? I'm going to tell mom I'm spending the night at your place. I need to spend the night with Forrest so bad."

The full concentration Colbie had on the road in front of her prevented her from turning and actually staring at Olivia with her infamous pout and puppy dog eyes to persuade her to say yes, although, Via almost always said yes. Still speeding down the road, Colbie had almost arrived at her destination in record time, a few more minutes and she'd be home free running straight into her true love's arms. It was amazing how fast you could go on a road where there were coincidentally never any cops on whenever she passed it.